As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qi's face paled, as if he had suddenly remembered something important. He quickly lowered his head and said in a sincere, yet frightened tone, "I'm... I'm sorry, sir! It's all my fault. I didn't pay attention to the road conditions and rushed over so rashly. Please forgive my reckless behavior..."

At this moment, Xie Qi lay sprawled on the waterlogged ground. Bouquets of flowers were scattered across the ground, their vibrant red petals mingling with the murky rainwater. The icy, biting rain pelted down his body mercilessly, creating a poignant and beautiful scene.

Gu Ze'an looked at Xie Qi, who was shivering in front of him, and worried that he might catch a cold, so he said, "Come with me to the car."

However, Xie Qi did not immediately obey Gu Ze'an's words, but hurriedly squatted down and tried to pick up the flowers scattered on the ground that were wet by the rain.

As he was busy picking up the flowers, he looked up and said to Gu Ze'an, "Sir, please wait a moment. I have to pick up all these flowers."

Seeing this, Gu Ze'an said unhappily, "Don't worry about these flowers."

Xie Qi raised his head, his face full of anxiety and helplessness, and replied softly: "But...but I bought these with my own money. If I don't pick them up and sell them, I won't make a penny today."

Gu Ze'an frowned even more deeply upon hearing this. He simply couldn't understand why this young man was so obsessed with such a small sum of money. He couldn't help but ask, "How much? I'll buy all these flowers."

Xie Qi hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered the price: "Two...two hundred."

Hearing this figure, Gu Ze'an couldn't help but frown again. He clearly remembered that he had given Xie Qi a considerable sum of money before, and that amount of money should be more than enough for an ordinary college student.

But now, Xie Qi actually came out to sell flowers in such bad weather for just two hundred yuan, and even made himself so embarrassed?